It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

Dragmetotheclubroom,andIkeepcomplaining.Actually,I'mnotcomplaining.What'smore,Idotheguard,takecareofhim,hetakescareofhim.Repeatedlylethimworryaboutourchildren'seggsinmystomach,becauseIhavebeendizzy.


Well,whocancontrolthissituation?Idon'twanttogetdizzyifpossible.


Intheclubroom,IwasdraggedtosignupforanauditionbyaseniornamedTony,andRwasdraggedtotheotherside,includingTybalt'sactors.


Theauditionisunderway,andIperformaccordingtomypreviousrole.I'mnottalkingaboutthescript,it'sjustthattheroleIauditionedforwastherolethatfoughtTybaltinthemarketandneededasword.ForsomeonelikemewhohasbeentrainedtofightsinceIwasachild,thisactionisnobetterthanstrength,soIeasilygottheroleofRomeo,althoughIdidn'twanttoplayRomeointhatrole.Rseemedtogetthepartaswell,hedidn'tspeakaccordingtothescript,justusedamixedexpressionofprovocativerhetoricandtone,andlookeddisgustedonthewhole,sohegotthepart.


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